The First Time I Fell In Love: My Story, My Inspiration

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The First Time I Fell In Love: My Story, My Inspiration
I come from a broken and abusive family. I never thought it was real. I never thought it existed anymore. I never thought I'd ever feel it, but first before I tell you my story. I should tell you my inspiration of love.



My grandparents. My great grandparents were married 63 years, before they passed. They ran away together to marry at 19 and 15. No one believed it would work, but it did. They cried when they spent a single night apart and still loving even after all those year. That made me want a never ending love like theirs. I could see the love they had for eachother always till the day my grandpa took his last breath, she still loved him after.



Now you know what inspired me, you should hear my story:



I was a new kid in a new town and a new school. When a boy kept asking me for weeks if I would date his friend. My answer was always "No he doesn't even know me!" Well he asked long enough so I said " Yes." I finally knew who the mystery guy was. I made him ask me instead of his friend. We talked for some time on "myspace" we decided to meet up. We held hands and walked through the leaves on the side walk and met our families. I met his mom and she finally got to meet the girl he "never shuts up about" he made me candy apples, my very first. I followed to his fathers house after, a stern man and his snobby wife. He lived in a nice home with a good looking family.


The First Time I Fell In Love: My Story, My Inspiration


My family he met next, a trash home and an abusive strict family. Surprise, he didn't care what I came from he liked me for myself. We shared our first kiss that day. We seen eachother as much as we could. Cared for eachother and took care of eachother when sick and hurt. School and family always tried to tear us apart. We protected each other in school, no matter the price to pay. I took his virginity he begged me too. I was happy too, I wanted him to have mine to if my innocence wasn't stolen at such a small age. We spent every day we could together every moment and second. Everyone said we would be the couple to marry, we were going to.



We had our future planned out, our children, our lifes. We didn't care how bad our luck was, as long as we were together nothing else mattered. We seen eachother for three years and our families did everything to keep us apart. They won. We changed without each other. Our hearts were both broke and torn apart. I seen him the other day. We had a long talk. I still feel like a kid with him around.



My heart flutters with every word he says, my emotions high, my heart beat so fast I can't breath. I feel safe and in heaven in his arms, I've never been able to feel that, without him. My throat feels like sand paper and I feel as if my tongue is twisted because I can't speak in his view. My fingers fidget because I'm nervous. I know he feels the same, his face went from pale and tired to bright and brought to life. I also know this because, we both had tears in our eyes when we seen each other, our smiles were bright, the most I've smiled in years and neither one of us wanted to leave the other. Maybe I will have the wonderful love my grandparents did. Maybe I won't, what matters to me is I had a chance to love him.



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